Suho And Seojun นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he sobbed happily, throwing himself at Namgyu who carried him a little and spun with him, "I love you so much!" "I love you even more," Namgyu put him down and they kissed ever so passionately, hearts beating against each other's chest. They were both so happy and couldn't stop giggling, hugging and kissing. Jun was so relieved. He'd never thought Namgyu would soon return his feelings. He trusted the mayor completely and knew that nothing could stop them from being together now. Not his political life, not anybody! They were meant to be together and would remain! •~ Somewhere else in Seoul, Hosun too had just welcomed his own man who'd just bought him the most beautiful bouquet of sunflowers

The next day, at 06:00 pm KST, we dropped 'For Old Times' Sake' and we were trending not too long after. 'Minsu of 04:00 am and Jeongwoo of S.T.A.Y?!' 'Jeongwoo Oppa and Changmin-ssi? That was unpredictable!' 'I would like to say that I saw this coming but I did not. At all.' 'OMG! He's used his actual name! It's Choi Jeongwoo and Yoo Changmin! Not Jeongwoo and Minsu!' 'They BOTH play the piano! Why had I not seen that?!'

- Soo Min asked slightly surprised. - Hey, Soo Min. They went to lunch.- explained Hye Sun, quite focused on the computer screen, not looking up. - Is this already that time?- Soo Min was even more surprised and glanced at her phone.- In fact it is...- she added, but in a moment broke away from the screen and put the phone in her pocket.- Get to know each other.- Soo Min pointed to her partner.- This is Jung Hyun Woo, a new detective in our Section and my partner.- she introduced him, and the girl finally looked up from her computer.- Hyun Woo, this is Min Hye Sun, 27 years old and our IT and video footage specialist.- then Soo Min also introduced her colleague.

Taemin’s voice was quiet, but every word was clear. “He doesn’t fight with hate, or ego. He fights to connect. That’s why he wins.” Even Soi Kihyun stopped tapping his pen. For a brief moment, no one said anything. Then Seojun chuckled under his breath. Lee Seojun: “You all want to know who’d win?” Everyone turned. He leaned back, grin widening, a hint of something dangerous flickering in his eyes. “Reo or Joonwoo.” A pause. Then Seojun smiled not mockingly, not boastfully but like someone who had seen something bright enough to make him believe again.

They didn’t have much then and were living with Haneul’s allowance from the National Team and Ji Hyo using the money to invest in a business, doubling their income. In July of 1979, their love bear fruit with the arrival of Suho. Suho Lee was their biggest miracle and blessing in their married life. Soon after, Haneul joined several Olympic competitions and later on played for international teams abroad. Suho grew up not having his father by his side but watching him on television in every single competition he was a part of. He became his father’s number 1 fan and his hero. Every time he came home, he’d bring him a replica of the airplane he’d boarded to show him how far he has traveled. Ha

Soon-Ja is avoiding eye contact With Mrs. Seon. She knows exactly why because she doesn't like her presence here, not one little bit. She can only imagine the things that a woman must be thinking; about the people in her life, she is nothing but a selfish woman. "Why are you so lost, sweetie?" Mrs. Seon asks.

Heo Jun also followed her. Seeing the two of them, In Ha asked again. "Are you guys close?" Soyun glanced at Heo Jun. "We stuck together like inseparable shoes." Actually Soyun accidentally knew Heo Jun years ago when they were in a musical. From then on, he made Soyun's place, which she rarely lived in, as a temporary residence if his parents came to his house.

“You don’t do girlfriends. You do fuck buddies. I was sure you had hired her, but now… I can tell you really like her.” “Don’t be ridiculous,” I snapped, the denial coming too fast, too sharp. Fuck! Suho’s smirk returned, wider this time, infused with a knowing glee that made me want to strangle him. “Fuck! You do! The great Baek Jin has a crush! I need to meet her, I’m sure she is awesome!” “Get out, Suho,” I growled, turning my back on him to stare blindly out at the city. “Oh, I’m not going anywhere,” he chirped, and I heard him flop down onto my pristine white sofa. “My emotionally constipated brother is lovesick and doesn’t know how to handle it.”